“Reconcile?”

Uncle Martin had a look of seeing through everything, and Zimu had a fever on his face and almost buried his face in his chest.

Seeing that Zimu was so shy that he couldn't tell the truth, Martin smiled proudly and decided to let the little girl go, "The inscription room is here, hurry up and raise your head."

Ke Xiao looked at the room and said it was an inscription room. Apart from a huge table and fragments of tools, only a large floor-to-ceiling window was left.

Because it is the top floor, the scenery outside is really good, and you can overlook the Elf King City. In addition, the Elf King City is standing on the shoulders of a giant on the huge tree, so you can see that it is far away.

"Haha, although Tianwaitian is not the real world, whenever I get irritated, I am still willing to go and see the scenery to calm my mood again."

Martin seemed to be feeling emotion, then sat down cross-legged and picked up a bottle of dark green liquid from the table.

"This is the inscription liquid. The main material is forest beast crystal, but forest beast crystal is also a necessity for inscription liquid. It is just because there are only one things that can be configured in the sky outside the sky."

As he said that, Martin dipped his finger in the inscription liquid, and wrote it on the prepared spear body. Wherever he passed, he left one mysterious and mysterious symbol after another. The power of the wood element in the air gradually gathered towards the spear.

Ke Xiao complained in his heart that the elves really like to use spears, but then he thought about it, as long as the races that have been in war all the time, spears and bows and arrows are probably the most suitable weapons.

Martin took back his fingers, and there was no drop of inscription liquid left, no extra or waste at all, just right.

"Most inscriptions use pens and inscriptions, but for me, practice makes perfect for so many years, so I don't need to." Martin was in a good mood and blew himself.

"Can we humans learn the inscriptions of the Elves?"

(I won’t write one by one if there is Zimu’s translation in the middle)

This is Ke Xiao’s most concerned issue. After all, inscription technology is the bargaining chip for him to negotiate with humans. If he cannot, his trouble will be great.

"As long as humans have the ability to control the power of nature, they can be inscribed. The inscriptions are not exclusive to the elves."

In fact, inscription technology actually produces effects based on the configuration of the inscription liquid and the resonance between the inscription traces and the world. It does not distinguish between races, but each race has its own unique inscriptions.

"That's how the power of nature is." Ke Xiao nodded, thinking that he had a clear mind. The power of nature is the power of elementals.

However, these elves now seem to be able to master the power of wood elements. Could it be the wood elves? Are there fire elves and water elves?

Moreover, Jinxiu said that the spellists are communication element elves, so what is the relationship between the elves and element elves?

Ke Xiao couldn't figure it out, but he was not an elemental master. He didn't care about all this, so he just didn't think about it!

"Uncle Martin, I have something to ask you. I want to send a group of humans to the Inscription Tower to learn your inscriptions."

"This...the inscription is a very important technology in our elves kingdom and also our capital to compete with the forest beast. Even if you are a guest of the Elf Empress, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."

Martin looked embarrassed, but had to refuse politely, but this was all within Ke Xiao's expectations. How could the country's important weapons be easily shared?

Ke Xiao gave Zimu a look, and Zimu said understandably, "Uncle Martin, you don't need to worry. Ke Xiao is the elf king chosen by the ancestor god Mu. He is the king who commands our clan to leave Tianwaitian, and is an existence that is more noble than the Empress."

Seeing that Zimu looked serious, it was obviously not a joke, and who dared to joke about such things?!

"What?"

Martin looked incredible. Not to mention Zimu, he even heard of the legend of the Elf King since he was a child.

Basically every elves knows that the ancestor god wood has descended to the oracle, and there will be an elf king who will lead the elves out of the sky and return to the original world.

But now, many years have passed, and at most people just think about it. Not many people will believe it, let alone believe that this elf king is actually a human.

"Uncle Martin, I know I may not be able to accept it for the time being, but Ke Xiao is undoubtedly the Elf King. The Empress has recognized his identity and will soon hold a coronation ceremony."

Martin is still a little stunned now. He just fought with the legendary Elf King?!

"Martin?" Ke Xiao saw that Martin was a little lost and patted his shoulder.

"Ah, if you are really the Elf King, then of course it's OK, but it's better not to have too many, and you can only absorb one hundred people in the inscription tower at most."

"no problem."

Ke Xiao nodded. The number of one hundred was already beyond expectations. These hundred seeds were enough to allow the inscription technology of the elves to take root in the human world.

"Is there anything else to do with the Elf King?" Martin was a little restrained. After learning that Ke Xiao was the legendary Elf Queen, he really couldn't let go.

"Relax, just treat me as a mascot," Ke Xiao shook his head and laughed. Who was shouting to fight with him before, "But I'm really fine, Zimu, let's go."

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"I firmly oppose it! It is unimaginable to make a bloodthirsty human being our king! Can a human being who urges a butcher knife to our fellow countrymen bear the heavy responsibility of the Elf King? I don't believe it!"

Duanmu Tuo slapped the table angrily, with a red face and a red ear. Even the appearance of the elves looked particularly ugly, not to mention that his once handsome face was covered with wrinkles, which was simply unbearable to the eye.

"Hahaha, Duanmu Tuo, what do we say about our compatriots and different compatriots? In fact, it's your grandson. Even if your hands are clean, you don't know what your grandson is. How many times have you wiped his butt yourself? Don't talk about it with righteousness, your grandson deserves it!"

Duanmu Tuo's eyes seemed to burst out with fire. Looking at Han Le who was holding up the wine glass, he was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Just as he was about to retort, Elder Sun, who was sitting in the first place, scolded majesticly, "Okay, don't make up the old accounts here, talk about this!"

"Yes, Elder Sun." No matter how powerful Duanmu Tuo was outside, he only filmed 12 in the parliament. He was completely unable to talk back to Elder Sun, who had the most experienced, but he still didn't give up.

"That's all for this? A mere human being openly killed an elf nobleman and then became an elf king with a swagger. Where does this place the face of my elf tribe? Wouldn't it be that humans like ants suppressed one's head?"

Hearing this, the elder frowned. In fact, he was extremely dissatisfied with Ke Xiao.

"Hmph, you have to care about your own face when you are alive and die? Ke Xiao is the elf king chosen by the ancestor god Mu. He can take us away from the shadow of the forest beast and return to the original world. This is the most important thing!"

Ye Xi was on the high platform, looking down at the elders' council. The situation gradually became unfavorable to Ke Xiao, so she could only force herself to stand out.

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Chapter completed!